Monday, July 11, 2011

Discovering the Coral Coast . . .

To discover the Coral Coast of Western Australia we were heading north of Perth
landscape rapidly changing from city to sandy west coast for what it is worth
further along landscape like the moon, with limestone peaks all round
due to onshore strong winds, stunted trees, growing almost parralel to ground

Travelling Australia, nearly forgot to visit charming Coral Coast
where the Murchison River flows into Indian Ocean, Kalbarry your host
the climate sunny, warm, experiences that only occur once in a lifetime
wild flowers you've never seen before, exotic shapes, perfumed, sublime

Calm waters in estuaries for swimming, by towering cliffs be awestruck
surfing, water skiing, fishing off beach, catching that big one, your luck
want more, go canoeing or hire a boat and enjoy a cruising , lazy day
see dolphins, whales, up close, take pictures to remember your stay

Shopping, accommodation, variety immense, magnificient shopping mall
holiday resorts or just pitching a tent,emergency services on call
nature lovers, Kalbarry National Park close by, nature's paradise found
glimpses of river, magnificient gorges, their brilliant colours will astound

Interesting views of river, waterfalls, taking many days to fully explore
incredible scenery, rock formations framing river, sometimes far below
endangered species of birds, a parrot sanctuary in town, a must see
daily feeding of pelicans on foreshore, stroll downtown or see a movie

Stargazing, songs by campfire, fantastic sunsets, like nowhere else, watch
changing colours of multi-coloured cliffs, never seen such display match
abseiling, sight seeing flight along coastline, there is an internet cafe
if you have the time, to keep your friends and family informed of stay

Started with Shell Beach, in setting sun white as snow, a promising start
to enjoy holidays at Kalbarry is easy, one doesn't have to try very hard
returning home, stories to tell, adventures relived, it was only a week
wondering why we didn't do it before, must go back for another peek
A VALLEY SO REMOTE . . .

Australia is full of hidden beautiful places, some no doubt will spring instantly to mind
having found your own that's where you go to leave cares of today's world behind
a place of utter silence, peace, picture-book prettiness, unsurpassed anywhere else
when only being there a short time, one's body and mind already different story tell

Brindabella Valley, down arduous, winding, precipitious winding track, seemingly no end
not for the faint hearted, one is rewarded with magnificient vistas round every bend
finally reaching, after having closed last gate, crossed last river, valley floor
the magic happens, feeling of utter peace, never anywhere else has it happened before

Sounds of nature, wind singing in trees, rippling sparse grass, in distance cows call
old homestead, slab huts, rusting old machinery, on surrounding hills a waterfall
some buildings been, with much effort, carefully restored, to others a lot more to do
some horses, goats, chooks, sheep, peacefully grazing, here, there a kangaroo

What better way to start new day, up early, enjoy morning air, contemplate the overall
sunrise, cup of tea on verandah, easy chair, silence of nature, here and there birds call
no lack of hospitality, nothing is much effort by those who live here day in day out
taking you horse riding, hiking, go fly fishing in unspoilt river for rainbow trout

There's old suspension bridge across river, ancient farming tools on slab hut wall
rusting carcasses of farm implements of old, slowly succumbing to nature's call
signs of Aboriginal presence in distant past, some caves in distant hills, secret sites
it was told they came here to feast on bogong moths, socialise, hold tribal rites

Gunmetal glimmer of water betrays river's chilly path, tumbling gently over rocks
the valley still enjoys different seasons, distinctions of time of year nature here mocks
Brindaballa Valley means different things to different people, it could be paradise or hell
there's more to explore, even to just escape the daily grind, to go again, time will tell
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